RE: Hey App State and Ga Southern Fans...
Yo fellas...
To finally have the opportunity to see Georgia Southern play at the highest level of college football is truly a dream come true. It is to the Sun Belt that I give thanks to for providing this opportunity, and it is the Sun Belt that shall gain my steadfast allegiance.
Slightly related, somewhat off topic:
It's a wall of text, but allow it to send you into the mind of this GS fan...
I'm almost positive that you'll grow to love us... we're just a smooth program. Our uniforms are clean and simple, our coach is calm and stern, and our on-field performances are almost machine-like in execution. We're cool... we've got class... we just get **** done and go home. The entire ethos surrounding Georgia Southern football is one of biting confidence tucked behind a deeply ingrained sense of humility. As Paul Johnson once said, "There's a fine line between being confident and cocky; that's what we pushed. We're Georgia Southern, we're supposed to win." From the torn and ragged numbers on our helmets to our methodical, time consuming rushing attack, everything about us is strictly business. No flash, no jive, no smack... just rolled up sleeves, busted knuckles, and happy customers.
It's almost as if this program operates with a self-imposed chip on its shoulder. This may be hard to believe considering our level of success in FCS, but ever since jump street we've been told why we won't win, why we can't compete, why we'll never be "one of them." We heard it in 1981 before Southern even owned a football, we heard it during our first playoff appearance after only two years in FCS, we heard it when we joined the Southern Conference, and we still hear it from red/black clad detractors within our own state. Our program is young enough to have fans and coaches that still remember when GSU was a true nobody, when scorn and lack of respect was in steady supply. Those fans still remember the athletic department having to borrow equipment from area high schools just to be able to provide that first bunch of scruffy walk-ons with something to beat the hell out of each other with. Those fans remember how tirelessly Coach Erk Russell drove hundreds of miles over the cracked asphalt of south Georgia, often alone, just to sell his vision for GSU to anyone that would potentially listen. Despite the critics and negative predictions, players and staff busted ass and GSU clearly overcame all odds. But it is the image of the runt, imposed upon us by the more fortunate and well-established programs, that still hangs at the forefront of our minds. That image is what has forged us into the program we are today; we are the refined product of struggle and an example of triumph over neglect and rejection.
Erk said it best when he told his teams that "runts have to try harder." It's a mindset that never left and continues to live on in our traditions and lore. Some will tell you that Erk designed our uniforms; that is incorrect. It was a lack of funds that designed them. The plain white pants, block letters on a plain blue jersey, the grey facemask, and the helmet numbers were all the cheapest options at the time. Only one luxury was allowed: the white stripe down the middle of the helmet, and that was originally athletic tape. Our team's current and original mode of transportation to the stadium--the yellow school buses--was selected because they were acquired for $1 apiece from the Bulloch County Board of Education. Hell, Erk even created the magic in Beautiful Eagle Creek just so the team could have something to look to, to cherish, to rally around. The imagery of something as neglected as a drainage ditch being transformed into a sacred stream that flows with supernatural properties is fitting when paralleled with GSU's entire story. It took trust and a lot of balls to believe in the magic, to even think it could exist. But it was only through believing would they put forth effort, and through that effort they created something truly magical. Honestly, our program didn't have ****, and that reality forced us to work harder and smarter than everybody else. We didn't have the best of everything, so we had to make the best of everything we had. Whatever the case, that blue-collar, callused palm, hardworking runt mindset has been passed down from class to class. It is our identity, and it helps us appreciate and understand the value of any success that follows.
I can assure you that a very large majority of our fan base is ecstatic over the Sun Belt deciding to give Georgia Southern the opportunity to continue our success at the next level. We know that past success, a large media market, an overgrown stadium, and the continued puffing of hot air won't garner your respect; we know we have to earn it. And, boy, do we know what it means to have to EARN respect. It is because of this knowledge that this team, this administration, and the cooler-heads throughout this fan base come into the Sun Belt expecting nothing but the fair opportunity to earn the respect and approval of our new conference mates. If all goes as planned, it'll be happening soon.
GATA
(This post was last modified: 03-27-2013 07:17 AM by ERK-MOBILE.)
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